After midnight, Zhao Chengfeng, who is practicing martial arts, suddenly feels that his waist phone is shaking, so he quickly stops his work. When he turns on his mobile phone, he sees a short message from ah long - Wulongshan.

"The brain is bubbly. It's just a single choice. What are you doing in Wulong mountain?" Zhao Chengfeng scolded in a low voice, but he put on his clothes and went out. Before going out, he specially told Bai Hu to let her pay attention to the hotel.

In the dark, Wulong mountain is more lonely and cool. Maybe it's close to the cemetery. A little wind and grass will give people a feeling of overcast wind. Instead of illuminating the road, the bright moon hanging in the sky makes the whole Wulong mountain more terrible and gloomy.

On the flat ground just below the cemetery, a figure stands here. He is ah long. Despite the wind blowing at night, ah long is still, quietly looking at the road at the foot of the mountain. A car is driving fast on the road. In less than ten minutes, an ordinary Volkswagen stopped at the side of the road. As soon as the light went out, Zhao Chengfeng got out of the car.

"Can't you choose a better place?" Zhao Chengfeng habitually lights up a cigarette and turns his mouth. I'm not used to fighting in front of graves.

"Wulong mountain is quiet and deserted, isn't it?" Ah long said blandly. When he turned around, a long knife on his back reflected the cold light.

Zhao Chengfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that ah long was a swordsman. No wonder he had too much evil spirit.

"It's all coming. Let's start, but I'll go home and sleep." As soon as he comes, he will be satisfied. Zhao Chengfeng takes a big blow at the flue.

Zhao Chengfeng seldom chooses with others. The main reason is that a long can still be taught. After all, people who are dragon teeth are the living strength of the country. It's also necessary to cultivate and give some guidance.

"If you want to fight, you have to go all out to make it more comfortable. Watch the moves!" As soon as ah long's voice fell, the long sword came out of its sheath, the cold light came out, and the meaning of killing was surging.

In the dark, ah long, like a running cheetah, rushes to Zhao Chengfeng. He is facing the human figure and cuts it down!

"Damn it, it's true!" Before the sword arrived, the strong wind was like the fierce wind in the cold winter, and the frost was blowing from his face. Zhao Chengfeng's feet moved repeatedly, and he just escaped.

Zhao Chengfeng twists out the cigarette end, and his heart stirs up. Isn't it a single choice? Who is afraid of who.

"Come again!" Looking at Zhao Chengfeng's easy escape, ah long felt even more uncomfortable. He raised his inner strength, grasped the handle of the knife, waved it repeatedly, and cleaved to Zhao Chengfeng.

All of a sudden, a huge and bulky sword was blown by a long dance, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Zhao Chengfeng retreats in order, staring at the light of Mori Baidao. It's like a meteor in the sky, like a heavy rain.

"Cang Yu crazy sword!" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly cried out.

"Since you've recognized it, fight with all your strength," he said Voice down, that all over the sky, such as dots of the same knife awn, all float to Zhao Chengfeng.

"Mother of, don't give you a little fierce, you don't know wind elder brother's fierce!" Although Zhao Chengfeng is not in a panic, his flexible steps are randomly unfolded. It seems to be slow and awkward, just like a duck wagging its tail. In fact, it is very effective. Every step is just right to avoid the knife.

Zhao Chengfeng has never attacked, while a long's attack is continuous and faster. However, after 50 moves, a long's speed is obviously slower. What's more surprising to a long is that his fierce attack all night seems to have no effect on Zhao Chengfeng. He has been defending and has no attack.

"Is there such a big gap between myself and him?" Ah long thought so in his heart, and he was more worried. He took a breath and jumped up again.

However, this time, Zhao Chengfeng changed his strategy. Instead of flinching, he rushed to the blade.

"Bang!"

Ah long didn't even recover. He had already been slapped on his chest, and his whole body was directly shaken away. With a bang, the knife fell to the ground.

Zhao Chengfeng stood in place, habitually lit a cigarette, slowly calmed down the breath.

"I lost." Ah long stood up slowly with a look of chagrin on his face.

"It's obvious." Zhao Chengfeng said, "but have you ever thought about why?"

"I'm not as good as you." Ah long blamed himself. He thought he could defeat him after years of hard work. He didn't expect that he was defeated so thoroughly. In the whole process, he only attacked once, and it was this attack that made him totally defeated, and he didn't even have the chance to resist.

Too soon, ah long saw his hand and knew his attack intention, but he couldn't stop it, or he couldn't stop it.

The terminator really deserves its reputation!

"Come on, who are you?" Zhao Chengfeng took a deep breath of his cigarette and asked, "how is he now?"

"Master, his old man has passed away." Ah long looks gloomy.

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned and immediately sighed. A generation of swordsmen fell. It's a pity. Cangyu is the dragon. The dragon is the master of a long. Cangyu is the name of the sword technique, which was created by the dragon.

In his early years, he was not practicing ancient martial arts, but a foundry master who specialized in making weapons for people. Later, he had a whim and made a sword according to his own idea, which is cangyu Dao, which is the one that ah long is carrying now.

Because over the years he has been making weapons for people, the wild dragon knows the weapons very well, and has found out a set of sabre techniques. And relying on this cangyu Dao, he defeated countless swordsmen. In those years, he had the reputation of "the first sword in the world". However, six years ago, the dragon was defeated by Zhao Chengfeng.

Today, ah long came to rectify the name of cangyu Dao. Unfortunately, he lost so thoroughly.

"Then I know why you want to pick on me." When it comes to this matter, Zhao Chengfeng is a little self reproach.

But ah long said, "no, I'm inferior."

"Are you interested in learning some tricks from me?" Zhao Chengfeng suggests that it's a guide to ah long, and it's also an apology to mad dragon.

At that time, Zhao Chengfeng was young and energetic, and he never paid attention to anyone. After becoming famous, he looked for people everywhere to compete in martial arts, and the wild dragon was one of them.

When Zhao Chengfeng was 19 years old, the dragon was more than 50 years old. After more than 100 rounds of fighting, the Dragon lost, and Zhao Chengfeng became famous. It can be said that Zhao Chengfeng is famous for the dragon. This is a great good thing for Zhao Chengfeng, but a great shame for the dragon.

Since then, the wild dragon has been even more depressed. After being hit hard, it has disappeared in the river and lake.

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